Ok I know I'm being un-fucking-reasonable but why can't I be happy my friend had an easy labour with her son? I had a terrible labour -3rd degree tears, 30 hours, medical mismanagement, postpartum bullshit nurses etc. I wasn't able to breastfeed and generally still cry about the whole experience. But why am I not happy that a good friend didn't go through any of that? I don't think anyone should go through what happened to me and yet I find myself awake in the middle of the night being jealous of my friend. She had a shit pregnancy ending in early labour but she said it was spontaneous and smooth and she feels great. Her baby is even bigger than mine and mine was born 2 weeks later! I couldn't fucking walk properly without pain or painkillers for 2 months. This all makes me hate myself even more than usual.